Acoustic Tuning

My voice actress? Ha! Deal—as long as you can deliver sharp tactical commands with maximum projection! To make sure any future broadcast carries across the room, I needed an acoustic amplifier. Beside the coffee table, an unlatched hard-shell guitar case stood propped open. I climbed past the velvet rim and hauled over a shiny metal teaspoon, propping its curved bowl right against the case's brass latch. When I tapped the handle with a loose plastic peg, the metallic ping boomed into a deep, echoing chime inside the cavernous hollow. Crisp resonance, zero static! I'd say our studio is officially sound-tested.